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Poem: Nature

In the park I see a tree, And on it there was a bee. In the sky, the birds enjoy to fly. I saw a flower, Enjoying the rain shower. From the grass, whenever I pass. I see that it...
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In the park I see a tree,

And on it there was a bee.

In the sky, the birds enjoy to fly.

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I saw a flower,

Enjoying the rain shower.

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From the grass, whenever I pass.

I see that it so green,

It seems like an animation on phone’s screen.

In the nature,

I always see some creature.

The bird teaches how to fly,

In the blue pretty sky.

Rajam, Class IV, Ashiana Public School, Sector 46, Chandigarh

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